Guangdong, Er Ding yearns for, and often sees it on TV and mobile phones. To Er Ding, it is an exotic atmosphere, rich and prosperous, and full of gold. Today is here, but it is very different. The heat is unbearable, and even standing still will make you sweat. No.
I know how patient Cantonese people are. No matter how much money they have, it is so hot here that it will be difficult to pick it up.
Next to the avenue where cars pass by, at stalls, or in front of shops, from time to time you will find a sign, either wooden or cardboard. What is written on it is the same as what I think in my heart, "Purchase Burmese jade materials in large quantities." It's like naked fishing,
We must use the net to catch that poor fungus. Er Ding didn't know the power behind Zheng Xingzhong and thought it was a collision of cards. They had collided with Guangdong merchants.
When I arrived in Dongguan, there were more trees than in Guangzhou. Walking on the streets, I could smell the fragrance of flowers. It was the same heat, and I had to walk the same way. I found the construction site where Yichuan worked, not far from the hill, and the breeze from the mountain blew.
, the same heat. Yichuan said that working here is not hard, but he was worried that he would not be able to make money every day. Erding was arrogant at home and did not talk much about daily life with his brother. He sat down and asked:
"Where do people from Wei City work?"
"On the construction site next door, there is a man named Li Mandun from Jingjiapuzi. He has no skills and is not good at doing small jobs. He is not good at it," Yichuan said.
"Can you find him?" Er Ding said when talking to his brother Yichuan, he always went straight to the point without making any drafts.
"It's difficult. If you don't know him, how can you call him?" Yichuan said.
Er Ding felt that he was in trouble. He forced him to come over. What if that guy was a fungus? We couldn't startle him first. He couldn't think of any good ideas at the moment.
Yichuan also lowered his head and thought hard. He concentrated on thinking of a way for his younger brother and asked Li Manchan to come out. The method was clever and reasonable. He seemed to remember something, raised his head and said to Erding:
"This guy is lazy. I asked him to transport sand, but he fell asleep in the corner and lost the cart. The foreman criticized him, but he said that the cart would not be lost and was just on the construction site. He also said that there were thieves on the construction site. The foreman was angry.
He was fined and his wages were not enough, so the foreman took away his ID card and asked him to find someone to vouch for it. No one in Weishi gave him a guarantor."
"That means that Li Manchan can't leave without his ID card." Er Ding said excitedly when he heard the news.
"Of course. Who dares to vouch for a second-rate guy who doesn't work hard? A small car costs several hundred yuan." Ikawa said.
Er Ding's mind was spinning rapidly. Jingjiapuzi and Jingtao Village were separated by the Jiya River Reservoir, and chickens and dogs could hear each other. It was close, but it was very close. No one could vouch for Li Mandun that he might find Yichuan.
Even if he lost several hundred yuan, he still had to find out Li Mandun’s identity. He asked Yichuan:
"Brother, does he know there are people from Weishi at this construction site?"
"I've been here, but no one knows him." Ikawa said.
"Are there any food stalls around here?" Erding asked Yichuan.
Ikawa felt puzzled. As he was talking, why did Er Ding think of eating? He said:
“Eat on the construction site and save some money.”
"No, you take me there now." Er Ding insisted.
Yichuan had no choice but to take Erding to find a small food stall. Carrying the big name of buying Burmese jade wool, Erding followed Yichuan to the only small food stall near the construction site.
A small ridge protrudes from the road, close to the road. The forest on the mountain is dense, blocking the view of the construction site. The stall is small, with two low tables and a few simple plastic stools outside the door. The dishes here are very good and cheap.
Wumart. Er Ding didn't look at this. He stood at the door of the food stall and looked out. He chose the most eye-catching place. He went over to put up the billboard and fixed it with stones. He ran back and looked at it again. He thought it was good and enough.
Su Xingzu. Then he followed Yichuan back to the work shed.
As Er Ding expected, at dusk, someone loudly asked for the well potter outside. Yichuan went out, pretending not to know what he was doing, and asked the person what was going on. Li Mandun said:
"I heard that people from Jingtao Village, our township party, are coming to visit." Li Mandun smiled with a smile on his face and wanted to hold Yichuan's hand.
Rural people don't hold hands, and Yichuan doesn't have that habit. Saying "visit" makes Yichuan disgusted, and rural people don't like that. Come just come, just say "come", that's enough, long-winded, long-winded, text
Without writing, Ichikawa said:
"Well, something's wrong?"
Li Mandun was hanging out on the street. He encountered this kind of embarrassing thing many times, so he didn't mind. He took a step to the side and wanted to get into the work shed. He said:
"I'm from Jingjiapuzi. Whoever beats their baby in your village to cry, and Jingjiapuzi can hear it. Do you think we should kiss?"
Er Ding came out of the work shed and blocked Li Mandun. He didn't let Li Mandun take a step forward and said:
"Dear, we are the True Country Party."
Yichuan's bad feeling passed and he realized that his younger brother Erding wanted to treat Li Mandun to dinner. He said to Li Mandun:
"Just in time, my brother is here. Let's go to the stall for a drink. There are not many people there, so it's not interesting."
Li Mandun thought it would be great to have a drink, so he could get closer to each other and promise to get his ID card back.
They arrived at the small food stall at the foot of the mountain. Yichuan followed his brother Erding's suggestion and gave Li Mantun a seat in the middle. This position was facing the big sign on the roadside, and he could see the "large quantities of Burmese jade materials purchased".
Li Mandun didn't look at the big names at all. The only important thing in his mind was how to get his ID card back. His attention was all on Yichuan. This man was honest. After a few glasses of wine, he was not afraid of not being a friend. He went to school when he was a child.
, Li Mandun has heard of the names of Yichuan and Erding. It’s just that adults praised Yichuan for being such a good person. Yichuan Erding firmly tied his son to his parents’ waistband.
He had never seen the people of Yichuan and Erding on board. Looking at their faces, they looked like a pair of brothers. In order to get back his ID card, he temporarily forgot his vigilance. He felt that thousands of miles away,
Besides, who knew that Li Mandun was a fungus? He had the wisdom of a worker. Even if Li Mandun covered half of his brain, he would still play with them. Er Ding showed him a bottle of wine and said:
"Cantonese rice wine is very coarse and boring."
"Then let's have something strong, how about fifty-three degrees?" Er Ding exchanged a bottle of strong wine. Li Mandun took the bottle over, turned it around, and was satisfied.
When working as a worker, there is more rice and less vegetables. Today was an exception. Er Ding added two more vegetables. This was common for Li Mandun. But when he arrived at the construction site, he was so uncomfortable with the big pot rice. It was bland and tasteless, and he couldn't even eat it.
Hungry. His stomach has really lost too much fat and water. With two servings of food, Li Mandun couldn't help but show his long-lost gratitude. After three glasses of wine, Li Mandun felt a little sad. In the past, he followed the bosses and made money without having to work hard.
Even if you don't make money, you still have to have a full belly. He has seen too many grand scenes where wine and meat are a meal. Today, these two humble dishes added by Er Ding moved him and brought tears to his eyes. He couldn't help but feel that he was
The situation was actually similar to that of absconding. He was looking forward to the moment and was a little sluggish.
Er Ding originally thought that Li Mandun was looking at the advertisement in front of him, but then he noticed that Li Mandun seemed to have tears in his eyes, and thought that he was not watching an advertisement. An idea came to him, whether Li Mandun was looking at the advertisement or not,
Then he took advantage of the trick and pointed out the content of the advertisement, so that he couldn't help but read it. Er Ding picked up the wine glass, took the initiative to touch it with Li Mandun, and said:
"Oh, come on, come on, let's just drink. That jade is a business for the rich. Who among the workers has that stuff?"
Li Mandun was most afraid of being underestimated, so he noticed the billboard on the roadside, purchasing a large amount of Burmese jade. He, Li Mandun, had this kind of stuff, and it was big, so big that he was scared to death.
Two brothers. He was not convinced and said:
"Don't tell me yet, I have it."
Yichuan only wanted to clink glasses and drink with Li Mandun and didn't want to talk to him.
Li Mandun turned to look at Er Ding, who was full of disdain. He felt that these two brothers looked down on him, Li Mandun, so he repeated:
"I said yes, it really is."
"Yes, yes, who said you don't have it anymore." Er Ding picked up the wine glass disdainfully, touched it with Li Mandun, raised his head and drank, and said: "Take a sip of wine and talk big. Everyone is the same, don't take it seriously. You
I didn’t even think about it. A ring noodle as big as a finger egg can be sold for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands. If I wanted to have it, I would have sold it and went home to build a house and marry a wife. Who would come out to work."
There is nothing wrong with what Er Ding said. Li Mandun lowered his head and drank continuously. He had a piece of jade wool in his hand. In Weishi, someone offered one million yuan. If it were brought to Guangdong, maybe the price would be
Higher. Unfortunately, the goods are not all his own. To sell them, Jia Zheng’s instructions are required. He is now waiting for Jia Zheng to save him. After so long, he doesn’t even have the money to redeem his ID card.
No. If Jia Zheng didn't come to save him again, he got mad and sold the thing to his mother and didn't go back to Wei City. With one million in his hand, he would live a good life anywhere. He said sternly
Ding said:
"Er Ding, I really have something, it's much bigger than a finger egg." Er Ding laughed out loud, leaned forward and backward, wiping his tears while holding Li Mandun's shoulders and said:
"Brother Dun, you are drunk. Stop talking, stop talking. Let's go back and dream."
Li Mandun felt hugely hurt. The two workers actually looked down on him so much. He became angry and stood up and said:
"I'm not afraid that you will know that you have never seen my goods. They are buried in my pigsty. When the time comes, I will let you see who I am."
Er Ding was shocked. This guy was indeed the fungus they were looking for. The piece of jade wool was in his pigsty. He remained calm, touched Li Mandun with wine again, and said:
"What I bought is jade. It's not the stone from your pigsty. If you want a stone, my pigsty also has it."
Li Mandun's wine went up, he picked up the cup, drank it all in one gulp, and said contemptuously to Brother Er Ding:
"One more bottle. I'll show you when the time comes. It's more than ten kilograms. Don't be frightened."
There was no doubt that Li Mandun was the fungus. Er Ding quickly added wine, and the two brothers took turns toasting in complimentary tones, and kept drinking Li Mandun until he was convinced.
That night, Li Mandun did not return to his own construction site, and stayed drunk on Yichuan's bed until the afternoon of the next day.
Er Ding waited for Li Mandun to fall asleep, walked far away from the construction site, called Weishi, and told Zheng Xingzhong everything about Li Mandun.